Mark Chesnutt - Bubba Shot The Jukebox Lyrics
(dennis linde)We were all down at margies barTelling stories if we had oneSomeone fired the old jukebox upThe song sure was a sad oneA teardrop rolled down bubbas noseFrom the pain the song was inflictingAnd all at once he jumped to his feetJust like somebody kicked himBubba shot the juke box last nightSaid it played a sad song it made him cryWent to his truck and got a forty fiveBubba shot the juke box last nightBubba aint never been accused of being mentality stableSo we did not draw an easy breatheUntil he laid that colt on the tableHe hung his head till the cops showed upThey dragged him right out of margiesTold him dont play dumb with us, sonKnow damn well what the charge is.Bubba shot the juke box last nightSaid it played a sad song it made him cryWent to his truck and got a forty fiveBubba shot the juke box last nightWell, the sheriff arrived with his bathrobe onThe confrontation was a tense oneShook his head said, bubba boy,You was always a dense one.Reckless discharge of a gunThats what the officers are claimingBubba hollered, reckless! hell!I shot just where I was aiming.Bubba shot the juke box last nightSaid it played a sad song it made him cryWent to his truck and got a forty fiveBubba shot the juke box stopped it with one shotBubba shot the jukebox last nightWell he could not tell right from wrongThrough the teardrops in his eyesBeyond a shadow of a doubtIt was justifiable homicideBubba shot the juke box stopped it with one shotBubba shot the jukebox last night
